[Intro: Paid In Full Movie]

"A n***a like me man...I love the game, I love the hustle
I be feelin' like one of them ball players, ya know?
Like Bird, Magic or somethin'..ya know?
A n***a got dough, a n***a could leave the league, but
If I leave....the fans still gon' love me, man?"



[Verse 1: Poetic Killa]

You ain't experience half the things that we endured
I lost it all and made it back but who was keepin' score?
Shepherds lose their way then let the fuckin' sheep explore
So what's the verdict y'all we sittin' here in peoples court
Mask off..this a cross 'tween Angels and Demons
A cold world but I'm feelin' amazing this evening
And they change for the craziest reasons
This the truth so you truly can take it or leave it
Nah..and I don't care how I come across
Fuck 'em all see I've always been the underdog
Got a chip on my shoulder and you can't brush it off
Rollin' loud blowin' clouds till the sun is gone
And how much is left to give? Only God will know
Heart is froze and I put that on my Father's soul
Traveled down the hardest road and ain't got far to go
You reap what you sow so that's how fuckin' karma goes



[Hook: Poetic Killa]

Here I am, I've lived to see another day
I've done did it and experienced the love and hate
I'm done with it and I never chose to runaway
Here I pray and I pray for another day




[Verse 2: Poetic Killa]

Yeah, I'm here to offer you knowledge
Hustle hard stay calm and just follow the process
My body is haunted got me thinkin' God is demonic
Vodka and tonic solved a fuckin' lot of my problems (Ah!)
Motherfuckers really thought they had me
I do this for my music and I do it for my family
Double barrel to my head with a shot of Brandy
Always been dealin' with the cards that God could hand me
(Uh!) Lord knows I've been battered, bruised
But Lord willin' I'm just doin' what I have to do
Ain't a killer but was raised by a pack of wolves
Who will take me back, back to my natural roots
(Yeah!) See I'm stubborn but I'm probably with it
Bitch you trippin' see I'm humble with a cocky image
Uh, yeah you judgin' but you not a critic
This is war now, hustlin' I got to get it!



[Hook: Poetic Killa]

Here I am, I've lived to see another day
I've done did it and experienced the love and hate
I'm done with it and I never chose to runaway
Here I pray and I pray for another day